Author POV
Eunwoo poured himself another drink, then he angrily paced up and down his house office thinking, how did he become such a horrible person. He sent that poor boy with two unhinged sex addicts who have no control and he thought that most probably that overthrew everything Jimin said to them.
"I'm an idiot! He's in my care and I'm responsible for him!! These fuckers what have they done!" Eunwoo mumbled to himself full of regrets as he took another gulp of his drink.
He walked out to his balcony to get fresh air and clear his thoughts, he questioned himself of why is he so out of his mind. He feels perverted for seeing Jimin like a fragile beautiful butterfly in which he would love to care and pamper forever.
Eunwoo knew the pretty boy wasn't meant to be tainted by two deranged boys who like to wreck their victims inside out. It's just traumatizing and it's obvious they have disturbing behavioral issues, however he sent him anyway, it's just the beginning of the full regret devouring his soul.
He sparked up a cigarette to feel the night breeze as he smoked, it was the balcony of his personal room in his million dollar mansion. Eunwoo's attention turned to the gate when he saw the familiar black SUV parking in the front entrance. Now that he knows Jimin is in it, he sees it like trash or more like a disgusting hotel in wheels that made him nauseous.
Eunwoo was so fired up, he threw the cigarette and rushed out of his room, then almost flew down the stairs waiting for his two beloved stepsons to see just what exactly happened to Jimin.
The doors of the mansion entrance burst open with Taehyung and Jungkook fighting of who wanted to carry Jimin's passed out body inside, something their stepfather was in no mood to hear this crap again especially seeing the boy being treated like a rag doll.
Which is what they usually do with everyone else and Eunwoo never payed attention because it wasn't his business. Now he's regretful of his decisions, then when they got closer with Jimin their stepfather just blew a fuse.
He saw the boy's pants all hanging not even buckled right, shirt all twisted, hair all messed up, lips swollen, dark mouth marks on his skin and neck, his mind did like a reset and an atomic bomb detonated.
"What the fuck did you guys do!! He's all marked you fucking abusers! It was just his first day! You massacred him!!" Eunwoo growled angrily grabbing Jimin's passed out body and pushing Taehyung and Jungkook away glaring at them super furious like never before.
"Isn't he like our toy!? Why do you care!? This is what we do, we just gonna treat him extra special!" Jungkook blurted out jealously without thinking about his words while Taehyung glared at him to not start a fight but that ignited Eunwoo's rage even more.
"Shut the hell up Jungkook! Look we just got carried away a little bit but he wasn't complaining! He liked it really!!" Taehyung said not helping the situation either with their stepfather looking at them like if they were crazy, which they are.
"Oh you call this special treatment! And don't be calling him a fucking toy in my presence! This was a test to see how deranged you two are thinking maybe you got to know him but no it was immediately to your bullshit sex addiction!"
"How could you be so cruel" Eunwoo growled angrily just venting his emotions to a shocked Taehyung and Jungkook who didn't know what to say, when Jimin thought he must intervene, things are getting to hectic since he had to act passed out because of all he heard.
"Mhmm... what's going on? Who's fighting?" Jimin mumbled in Eunwoo's arms and he truly wanted to be here at the moment, his safe spot was in his stepfather's arms he realized that and most importantly he doesn't want anything to happen to him, so he hugged him tight.

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𝓞𝓾𝓻 𝓟𝓻𝓮𝓽𝓽𝔂 𝓣𝓸𝔂 (𝓥𝓶𝓲𝓷𝓴𝓸𝓸𝓴) 21+ 𝓞𝓷-𝓰𝓸𝓲𝓷𝓰
Fanfic🔺JK & KTH-(BL) Two spoiled brothers have the habit of getting everything they want and they are searching for a new perfect toy to keep around to quench their insatiable desires. ‼️NO VKOOK! JIMIN CENTRIC‼️ It's until they meet Jimin which to them...